And I grew strong
And so you’re back from outer space
I just walked in to find you here with that
sad look upon your face
I should have changed that stupid lock
I should have made you leave your key
If I’d’ve known for just one second you’d
back to bother me

I saw your picture hanging on the back of my door,
Won’t give you my heart,
No one lives there anymore.
And we were lovers
Now we can’t be friends,
Fascination ends,
Here we go again
Cause it’s cold outside, when you coming home
Cause it’s hot inside, isn’t that enough

In Perinthia’s streets and square today you enter cripples, dwarfs, hunchbacks, obese men, bearded women. But the worse cannot be seen; guttural howls are heard from cellars and lofts, where families hide children with three heads or with six legs. Perinthia’s astronomers are faced with a difficult choice. Either they must admit that all their calculations were wrong and their figures are unable to describe the heavens, or else they must reveal that the order of the gods is reflected exactly in the city of monsters.

Can you picture what will be,
So limitless and free
Desperately in need… of some… stranger’s hand
In a… desperate land
Lost in a Roman… wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane,
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah